I m moving on

I say to all that our hands were tied, but in reality it's just a dream,
They think that our future wasn't bright, and after that I left  without scream.

But in reality, reality we weren't close,
And in society all our hearts was like a floes.

What should I say?

I'm not afraid to stand alone at a crossroads of  lives,
They was so fictional, but I don't care at all -
I'm moving out, lives fall apart into pieces of lies.
And that's all, I'm moving on.


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